Former things

Blue skies

Invade my rage

Sleepless nights at rest

Bearing guilt losing weight

Hide my secret smile!

Happy days bring sin again

Leave me

Longing for a friend

Laugh or cry

Hearts pretend

I'm safest in my hole

Then

I'm Going to dig much deeper

- Postage stamp sky somewhere

Close my eyes

To keep it there

Can't stand the sun

(reminds of you)

All former things

Have passed away